Young Jeezy - Trapped Lyrics
They still be running, grindingIt was like, you ain't really give a *****I'm right here and I'm saying that it's wack sauceEverything that you do, tryna be the bossI mean, honestly pursuing it?It's a trap! (That's what it's called by the way)It's a trap night nigga, here we go againChill at the door, wide open so I'm going inThrough her bedroom, I could see my mama's tearsPlease mama don't cry. you know I hate crying